There are too many tragedies on earth in the end of the world, and no one wants to live can care about it.

Nowadays, he can indeed attract many psychiatrists and counselors, but these people's mental state is very problematic.

"Psychological" doctors treat "Psychological" patients? It's not reliable to think about it.

If the Priesthood is promoted to a priest, maybe you can try it.

The pastor’s skills are used to treat mental illness but not to cure the root cause, but regular visits can make the number of suicides smaller.

Unfortunately, how many people will be able to leave Chicago alive in a few months is also an unknown number.

Faced with these people who are determined to die, they are really powerless at this moment.

Delia panted and reluctantly turned her head to stare at him: "Can you think of a solution?"

Link increased his strength, stretched his fork hip muscles, and his brain turned quickly: "I'm looking for someone to think of a solution, but there may still be someone who doesn't want to survive."

Delia let out a long sigh and turned around: "Forget it, we can't save everyone. You don't have to take risks for this."

Link was surprised: "Adventure?"

Delia was silent for a moment before speaking: "You have too many things to worry about, and you shouldn't take extra risks for such things."

Link stopped stretching and allowed the yoga teacher to continue working hard to move the waist and abdominal muscle groups.

After thinking for a while, he laughed: "Don't worry, I'll find a professional to help."

Delia became curious: "Who?"

Link: "Major Betty."

Delia was surprised: "Isn't she... not a soldier?"

Link patted her with his hand and signaled not to stop exercising, with a smile on his face: "American agents and soldiers are not the same profession. Speaking of torture and confession, they make people mentally collapse. Agents are professional and practical veterans."

Hearing this, Delia couldn't help but shudder, her body tense: "Okay, don't talk about the details, I've seen too much these days."

Link held her: "Then say something else."

Delia: "Hmm?"

Link: "I think you're a bit perfunctory about the intermediate courses of Berkram Yoga."

Delia: "…you damn little bastard!"

After a moment, she changed her words: "Ah, no. You are the monster that the bison turned into..."

...

At two o'clock in the morning, Link sat beside the bed, wearing the Slayer armor, and glanced over Delia, who was sleeping with her back to her, couldn't help but reach out and slapped her.

Bang!

The tired Delia seemed to feel a little pain, and her body moved and murmured a few times.

Link Hoho.

These days, this woman has kept her distance from him on the excuse of working in the camp.

He was busy hunting monsters and stabilizing his strength. He also had to pay attention to the progress of the construction of the headquarters and the North-South Alliance. She successfully avoided the yoga exercise for several days.

It was only today that Delia had to find him to discuss the newly accepted group of surviving women and children. After hiding for a few days of exercise, she naturally couldn't escape.

However, her reaction was also very interesting, reminding him of a famous saying in his previous life, "I say no, but I am very honest in my body."

It would be a terrible thing to say that she hates Link.

In the past few days, Link has increased his spiritual attributes to 50, successfully breaking through the critical point.

At this point, the mental attributes are like physical constitution, and the bonus of 2 times the actual coefficient is obtained twice, 20 times that of ordinary people.

Although there is a lack of direct mental attack methods, it is more sensitive to the outside world, including other people's mental fluctuations.

Delia's emotions were unblocked, with pleasure, excitement, annoyance, uneasiness, but no disgust.

It’s very similar to a naughty child who does something bad. He is very happy when he does it, but he is afraid of being settled afterwards.

Now it is the end of the world, and I think there is only one person who can make Delia feel this way.

Link's entangled attitude towards her just felt... very interesting.

He hasn't done anything to Camilla yet. What's wrong with Delia's guilty look?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but slap someone's big muscle again, then he pulled her a quilt, got up and left.

...

Burbank, Chicago's South District, is now the headquarters of the Confederate.

Link's arrival did not attract any attention.

Since watching the killing scene of Whiting's bandit ship, Betty's behavior has changed significantly.

First, she wore the A1 combat uniform that Link gave to the team leader, and most of the time she wore a mask.

When she didn't wear a mask, her face also put on heavy makeup, which looked nothing like the original one.

The long hair that was deliberately dyed into blond was also made into rust red, tied up and stuffed into the helmet.

Even the accent of his speech was a little London accent, and he did not mention his military identity.

Not many people noticed this, and Dart, the leader of the Southern League, remembered this.

Secondly, she moved to the training camp and found a two-story cement building as an office and personal dormitory.

Link basically went to the back door to find her and went straight to the training camp, completely avoiding the southern office building with a lot of staff in front.

When two female guards outside the door saw him, one bowed slightly, and the other stepped forward to open the door, and did not forget to notify him: "You are here."

Link swept his eyes across the sides, and there were two snipers with secret whistle positions. Their whistle positions were selected and their layout was very professional, and they were more amateurs. These two were also women.

Obviously, both sentry and sentry candidates were Betty's hands.

The difference in professionalism is just because there are too few professionals among women and they can only use it.

He walked into the room, and the sentry at the door immediately pulled up the door and returned to his post.

This is the warning they get when they "started" on the first day of "working", the less they know, the older they live.

They were chosen to be sentinels for Betty, not because of their strong professionalism, but because of their gender.

If you learn to eavesdrop on your head and eavesdrop on the wall like those men, there is no need to keep it.

In the office, Betty is training.

After being promoted to a professional, her abundant energy greatly reduced her sleep time.

It has become her habit to go to bed from 8 to 12 o'clock every night and spend the long nights awake.

Link's arrival did not stop her from moving.

After a few days, Betty also got to know the new boss's character.

As long as you find the right way, Link is not a difficult person to get along with, but is simpler than most men.

No matter what kind of politeness, face, and respect are all the details. What he wants is always obedient and useful.

It's like wearing vests and shorts, and having a single body flip in front of him, it's not worth mentioning.

Seeing her falling steadily, Link even commented: "You have enough strength, but at the last moment you are still impatient, and you will feel a slight tilt when you land."

Betty walked down the thin padding for exercise and grabbed the towels and mineral water from the ground.

She unscrewed the cap and took a small sip, put it in her mouth before she began to wipe the sweat from her body: "Is there a task?"
Chapter completed!